Military marriage + sweet romance + wish fulfillment + strong heroine + family life
On the day of the substitute marriage, the whole compound was waiting for a good laugh.
Who didn’t know I was marrying a foul-tempered, legless live-in son-in-law who could stink up a room with his temper?
On our first night as newlyweds, he sneered and smashed a bowl. “If you want to run, do it now.”
I smiled sweetly and flipped the entire table. “You smash a bowl, I’ll tear down the house. Nobody’s sleeping tonight!”
From that day on, one strange thing after another happened.
My sister-in-law berated me for not washing my disabled brother-in-law’s feet. I splashed a basin of foot-washing water at her, then rolled on the ground screaming that she was trying to kill me.
My parents-in-law didn’t kick me out. Instead, they gave me a plum-blossom watch to calm my nerves.
Stranger still, the man who had acted gloomy for half a year began looking at me in a very different way.
Who was he really hiding something from? And whose scheme had I stumbled into by marrying him?
Click in and see how the craziest young wife of the 1980s turns over tables all the way to the top of the capital’s social scene.
Great, great! Very engaging from the start. I love it! Thumbs up!